Twently is plenty.

One, two, three, four,
I can feel your pain right through that door.

Five, six, seven, eight,
Each burn measures all your hate.

Nine, ten, eleven, twelve,
Pick that candle up off the shelve.

Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen,
To you're body you are so mean.

Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty,
Please stop this now, twenty is plenty.

I know that i can help you,
I think i could,
As far as you can see,
Nobody would.

Twenty is more than enough,
Cant you see,
Look at your arm,
Stop this, please?

I d0nt want y0u t0 die...